Chapter 122: Gave birth to a stupid son?
Sure enough, as soon as I turned around, I heard a scream like a slaughtering pig.
Old Zheng shook his head and ignored them. He had to think carefully about what the Marquis told him.
The family is a bit short on manpower. Madam doesn’t like having too many people at home. Mr. Marquis is also a casual person, so he doesn’t have any requirements for these things. Madam makes all the decisions.
It seems like we need to borrow some people from the princess's house. Well, the boys in the school have grown up, so it would be a good idea to call them over to see the world.
Thinking of those students in the school, Zheng Li smiled on his face.
I don’t know where Mr. Hou learned his teaching skills.
Everyone who has been taught is good, whether it is knowledge or virtue, they are all good young people.
In another year or two, the first batch of children will be able to start school. At that time, those children from wealthy families who walk with their nostrils pointed upward can see what real heritage is.
Thinking of this, he felt hot in his heart. How many times had he received a lot of looks from them in the early years?
How much hardship did you endure while studying?His wife and children were almost separated, and his family was destroyed.
They control the circulation of books. How many people study hard with a book in a cold window?
And what about them?The children of the family are well-fed, well-fed, and have a lot of books, but they have never given away any charity.
Now my children are studying in Ji's School, and many of the books are unique.
The above knowledge makes me amazed when I see it.
As long as these children graduate, there will be good-looking children from aristocratic families.
Thinking that his son is at the top of the school, he can laugh out of his dreams.
Ignoring Zheng Li's reverie, Ji Song came to the backyard. Dahuang had been waiting on the road for a long time. When he saw Ji Song, he immediately pounced on him.
After playing with Dahuang for a while, he signaled it to go play by itself while he walked towards the back.
I heard Mrs. Zhang and her mother talking just now.
"I have watched You Ning grow up. What kind of temperament do I still don't know? From the first moment I saw him, I liked him from the bottom of my heart. But it's a pity that I only have a kid who is away from home all day long. If there is such a well-behaved kid, My daughter, how wonderful that would be!"
Mother Ji pulled You Ning, whose head was so low that she couldn't see her face, and said.
"My sister, please stop praising me. I've been fed up with this girl for a long time. Now she even causes trouble for me from time to time. What's the good thing?" Mrs. Zhang completely ignored her daughter's pouty little girl. Mouth, disgusted.
"Wouldn't that be just right? Mom, why don't you just accept You Ning as your goddaughter? Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? Then I would have a younger sister, right?"
When Ji Song heard his mother's words, he didn't think much about it. The voice had already reached him before the person arrived.
But what makes Ji Song strange is why there is suddenly no sound. Could it be that he is too happy?Let me tell you, I can only get such good attention if I want it.
Ji Song thought happily.
After turning around a rockery, Ji Song was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
Ji's mother looked as if her son had done something terribly wrong; Zhang looked at Ji Song in astonishment, as if he had heard something unbelievable; Uncle Xie glared fiercely. Ji Song looked at it like he was looking at a piece of dog shit, and it made his eyes dirty. But what made Ji Song even more depressed was that Xiao Nizi went crazy and stepped on his feet. It hurt. Ji Song screamed, but she ran out.
"Did I say something wrong?" Ji Song said blankly.
"Wangwang!" Dahuang barked twice in an anthropomorphic manner, and nodded his dog's head in agreement.
Mother Ji came over and patted her precious son on the head, sighing: "Why did I give birth to a stupid son? How could this happen!"
Mrs. Zhang laughed so hard that she almost died, but Xie Lian looked distressed. He supported his wife and said, "Okay, just smile. What should I do if I meet such a silly boy? Alas! I can only accept my fate. .”
It was okay if Xie Lian didn't say anything. After he did, Mrs. Zhang laughed even harder.
It wasn't until there was no one at all that Ji Song said to Dahuang speechlessly, "Am I really stupid?"
"Wangwang!"
"You are stupid! Silly dog!"
"Wangwang!"
The rooster crowed three times the next day, and Ji Song opened his misty eyes.
He didn't get up, he just lay on the bed staring at the top of the bed, thinking of nothing. In layman's terms, this situation is - in a daze!
That's right, Ji Song was in a daze.
Think about nothing, do nothing, just a quarter of an hour a day, and be energetic all day long. (You readers can try it, it really works.) It wasn't until I heard my mother's voice that I started to get dressed.
"Squeak!"
The door was opened, and Xiaozhu came in with a wooden basin and said, "Master Marquis, Xiaozhu will wait for you to wash up."
"Master Marquis?" "Yes! You are now the Marquis. Madam said that from now on, Xiaozhu will be responsible for your daily life. So, leave all these things to me!" Xiaozhu said while twisting the towel.
"Oh, I'm going!"
Ji Song slapped his forehead. He slept so well that he forgot all about being made a marquis yesterday. There was no one else.
"What's the matter, Lord Hou?"
Xiaozhu said nervously when he saw his Lord Marquis's actions.
"It's okay, it's okay! Just go about your business! But don't go in the study, I can just clean it up myself!"
Ji Song wiped his face carelessly and said.
"Don't worry, Madam has told me, are you really okay?"
Xiaozhu confirmed that today was the first time to serve the Marquis. If anything happened, he would not cry to death.
Ji Song waved his hand, took a willow branch, dipped it in some salt and brushed his teeth.
"Snort, snore, pfft!"
A spray of water sprayed out, and then looking at the blood-stained willow branch, I was speechless for a was thinking about making the toothbrush first.
Ji Song is a man of action and does what he it to the willow branch and leave the yard.
He shouted to a part of the yard: "Dahuang, it's time to eat!"
After saying that, he didn't care and walked towards the front yard.
The backyard is where the owner of the family rests. No one except the maid can enter. There are two soldiers guarding the entrance to the backyard.
"Wangwang!"
Dahuang came to Ji Song and walked around a few times. When he couldn't find his dog food, he barked at Ji if to say, you lied to me again.
"Okay, okay, why are you pretending to be pitiful? We'll get it later."
Ji Song said as he touched the rhubarb that had reached his waist when he squatted down.
Maybe Rhubarb is really much smarter than others. If Ji Song is not around, except for Mother Ji feeding it, no matter how tempting the food in other people's hands is, Rhubarb just won't eat it.
Sometimes when I'm really hungry, I go out to find something to eat by myself.
Not to mention, every time I go out, I don’t come back empty-handed, either with pheasants, hares, or big it back and have it cooked before you eat it.
Just when Ji Song was about to look for materials, there was a rush of footsteps.
Ah!I was about to find you. I came here by myself. This saves trouble.
"Butler Zheng"
"Master Marquis, there is someone outside the door who wants to see you. He says he is your brother. I saw that the man looked fierce, so I didn't let him in. Look."
Butler Zheng was also puzzled. He didn't know what was going on in Mr. Hou's family?Although there are many clan members, the main lineage is only Mr. Hou. Who dares to be so arrogant as to call him brother? If it weren't for his extraordinary popularity, he would have been beaten out with sticks. Is Hao Jiehou Mansion so easy to deceive?
What a pity, my silly dog whew!
"Summer Evening Wind"
From
风骤 Thick hanging clouds
twilight cloud edge Look at the moon like a beautiful girl
Warm breeze wakes up the lake wrinkles I don’t know who is in the storm but I am about to lose weight.
But I don’t know who is looking forward to the movie
The railing is full of sadness, who knows where it is
Who will play the love song of stitching back home? Through thick and thin, only Zeng is waiting for you
I lowered my head and saw wet eyes A hundred buildings in the bustling city
Tianhe hides its lights Do you know the dim place?
green fat red thin Don't wait
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Dear bosses, Qiao Mu will never write again. He pulled out a handful of my hair. Spare Qiao Mu!No more whining!
(End of this chapter)